Ecstasy (A Contemporary Romance) by Bella Andre Page B

step into one of the small,
uncovered cars that was shaped like a baby elephant, but he
redirected her to the lion cage. The bottom half of the car was
completely covered with plastic, with only the upper half of the
car open to the outside through thick plastic bars. Unlike the
other cars, this one had a roof on it that blocked out the
sunlight.
    “We’re going to ride in this one,” he said,
and he thought he saw a tiny hint of a smile appearing on the
corner of her luscious lips as she crawled into the small
space.
    When she bent over, her short skirt flipped
up and revealed her tight, round ass, and smooth pussy lips peeking
between her slightly parted thighs.
    His cock went instantly hard. His innocent
student hadn’t worn any panties at all!
    He stood on the outside of the cage, holding
onto the bars and cleared his throat, finally managing a husky,
“Did you forget to put something on this morning when you were
getting dressed?”
    Candace blushed and said, “I might have
forgotten a couple of things, actually.”
    Suddenly he noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra
either. He could discern the faint outline of her areolas beneath
her light pink tank top. As he stared at her chest in continued
amazement, her nipples grew hard and pronounced, and it was all he
could do not to rip the thin fabric off of her body and suck at her
nipples like a hungry newborn.
    He rearranged his pants to accommodate his
throbbing bulge and climbed in after her. Once he was inside the
cage and had latched the gate closed, he gave a thumb’s up to the
conductor and the train began to move slowly on the tracks.
    “You seem a little nervous today,” he said as
he rubbed his thumb in a circle over the palm of her left hand.
    She nodded, but didn’t quite meet his eyes.
Finally, she looked up at him and said, “You’re right. I am nervous
today.” Then she laughed and said, “Which is crazy. You’d think I’d
be perfectly calm around you after the three lessons we’ve had so
far, wouldn’t you?”
    Charlie nodded absentmindedly as he kneeled
in the small floor space between her legs. “I’m a little nervous
too,” he murmured as he slowly slid his hands up from her ankles,
to her knees, to the outsides of her thighs.
    “Lift up,” he said softly and as she did so,
he slid his hands underneath the curve of her ass, cupping each of
her butt cheeks in his hands. Her head fell back and she moaned
softly. He’d left her skirt still covering her body, even though he
wanted nothing more than to bury his face between her legs, hoping
the waiting would intensify her arousal.
    Even though his hands were on her ass, she
was already so wet her juices were soaking his fingers. Gently he
slipped his pinkies into her dripping cunt and her moans grew
louder. Her hands moved to circle the back of his neck, to pull his
face down to her impatient clit.
    “Hold onto the bars,” he demanded. He saw her
warring with herself, but then she reached out and grabbed the bars
with her hands.
    “Good girl,” he whispered as he bit the hem
of her tank top and pulled it up several inches to uncover the skin
on her flat stomach. He laid several kisses across her belly, and
then on her pelvis through the thin fabric of her skirt.
    Her nipples jutted out to him and he couldn’t
resist their beckoning. One at a time, he put the thin straps of
her tank top between his teeth and slid them down her shoulders,
uncovering first one lush globe and then the other. He moved his
hands closer to her pussy and slid several fingers in and out of
her.
    “Charlie, I don’t think we should-” she began
to say, and he cut off her protest with a hot kiss, roughly taking
her tongue into his mouth, forcing it to mate with his own.
    “I’m in charge of this lesson,” he said
sternly when he finally pulled away from her slightly bruised
lips.
    She said, “I know you are, but-” and he
kissed her again, gently this time just on the corners of her
mouth
    “Won’t you